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Chapter 3848 Soul River Riot

Between good and evil thoughts.

This sentence may be easy to understand, but difficult to understand, or almost impossible to understand.

Because this sentence itself has a certain degree of ambiguity. Everyone has a different definition of good and evil. How do you get them to reach a consensus?

Obviously impossible.

However, Fang Chen knew that since the white jade statue had sent him into a dream, where he had been trapped for decades and honed his fighting skills, and now that he had just come out, a series of changes had taken place, showing him the way she used to fight.

He believes that this sentence should be the core.

In the past, he thought that being good meant not killing people and stealing goods, not doing shady things, practicing uprightly, caring about the world, and having justice in mind.

As long as you hold firm to your dreams, one day the world will be unified.

However, later, after he came into contact with the world of spiritual practice more, he realized that his so-called refrain from killing people and stealing goods, and refraining from doing things that are completely unconscionable, were not good at all.

Goodness is relative.

Just because you don't kill people doesn't mean you are kind.

Just because you kill someone doesn't mean you are evil.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are disputes.

And where there are disputes, there will naturally be distinctions between good and evil.

For example, if you kill an evil person, you may be able to save hundreds of lives. Would you like to kill him?

If you don't kill, hundreds of lives will be lost because of your one thought. What will they do? They are innocent.

"Good and evil."

Fang Chen is confused. Since ancient times, good and evil have not tolerated each other, and good and evil have always been opposites.

Throughout my life, I started practicing cultivation in the Kingdom of Divine Wind, the Ancient Sword Continent. Along the way, I stumbled and died in my own hands, countless practitioners.

However, I can proudly say that I have never killed innocent people indiscriminately.

The people he killed were all heinous people.

"Different camps represent different good and evil." Fang Chen said to himself, that line of words echoing in his mind.

Suddenly.

His eyes looked at the surrounding wall pictures.

At first, he thought it was just the growth process of the owner of the white jade statue, but now after some taste, he discovered that the pictures on each wall represented the good and evil of the owner of the white jade statue at one stage.

For example, on the first wall, she pursues martial arts wholeheartedly. Anyone who blocks her path will kill ruthlessly, regardless of good or evil.

At this stage, he is that kind of selfish warrior.

But in this world of jungle, she is not wrong.

On the ninth wall, she carries a hint of leadership. At this time, she is no longer blindly pursuing the peak of martial arts, but is in need of a balance between justice and evil.

She wants to work hard to change the world and let good and evil coexist.

At this stage, her thoughts are already transforming and she has become a true leader.

The thirty-fifth wall...

The ninety-sixth wall...

His eyes moved to the one hundred and eighty-eighth wall. At this time, the owner of the white jade statue had another transformation in her character. She seemed to be standing on the highest peak, with no desires and desires, and the feeling of seeing all the mountains at a glance.

The three hundred and sixty-sixth wall.

She realized the ultimate way and entered the half-step to the Supreme Chaos Realm. However, she fell into a desperate situation for the sake of her clan.

Although she was desperate at this time, she was very clear in her heart. The good and evil she pursued in her life was to protect the tribe and resist foreign enemies.

boom!

Fang Chen was greatly shocked as he kept looking at the wall pictures. His soul was turning crazily and his momentum was rising. From the many wall pictures, he could clearly sense the growth experience and pursuit of the owner of the white jade statue.

The path of transformation from good to evil.

"What is good and evil?"

Fang Chen murmured to himself.

at the same time.

In the Soul River above the palace, Leng Xian's eyelashes trembled slightly, her red lips had gradually turned purple, and the white dress on her body was gradually corroded due to being soaked in the Soul River for a long time.

However, there was a gray halo on the surface of her skin, completely covering her snow-white skin.

"What is good and evil...?"

A soft moaning voice echoed in the soul river.

On Leng Xian's fair cheek, a teardrop rolled down.

Boom!

On this day, the silent Soul River suddenly became turbulent. The water of the Soul River continued to roll up waves, and the extremely terrifying corrosive power swept across the world.

Together with the nearby mountains, they were also affected.

The news spread quickly, and everyone in Death's End was shocked.

There are rumors that a fallen peerless strongman is about to resurrect in the realm of death, which has angered the Soul River.

Some people also say that a locust tree treasure was born below the Hun River, but no one dares to approach the Hun River.

Even the mysterious beast master who once witnessed Fang Chen jumping into the Soul River was shocked.

The riots in the Soul River have attracted the attention of the End of Death. Everyone is speculating why the Soul River is rioting and whether the water of the Soul River will flow out and spread to every corner of the End of Death.

This is a matter of life and death for everyone, and they have to pay attention to it.

finally.

On the seventh day when rumors were flying all over the sky, a powerful ancient ethnic group within the realm of death spoke.

"The End of Death is the place where the martyrs fell. You broke into the End of Death without permission and offended the wronged souls of the martyrs, causing the Soul River to riot." A strong man from the ancient ethnic group shouted from the air, "You must quickly exit the End of Death and return to the place where the martyrs died."

The end of death is pure, otherwise, the water of the Soul River will come from the sky, and the end of death will be washed with blood."

As soon as this news came out, the whole world of death was completely boiling.

Some timid warriors are already looking for a way to leave, and some people think this is a trick of the ancient ethnic groups in Death's End, deliberately scaring them to withdraw from the Ghost Emperor's battle for ghost weapons.

Of course, there are also some people who want to get close to the Soul River and find out what's going on.

but.

Before he could get close to the Soul River, he was corroded by the water of the Soul River and died immediately.

For a time, the world around death was filled with confusion.

A hilltop.

"How's it going?" Sword Maniac asked.

The ancestor of the monster clan shook his head with a gloomy expression, "The forces in Death's End are complicated, and now the Soul River riot has caused everyone to feel uneasy."

"Once the Ghost Emperor's ghost weapon is born, it will inevitably lead to a fierce and fierce battle."

I originally thought that I could easily obtain the ghost weapon and then go back to recover my life. Who would have thought that it would cause such a big disturbance.

The sword madman clenched his fists, and the sword light on his body flashed. If Princess Huang was here, they wouldn't have to fall into such a passive situation, right?

"Don't think about it. He will definitely die if he jumps into the Soul River." The ancestor of the monster beast group shook his head. He did not believe that anyone could survive in the Soul River.

"What to do next?" Sword Maniac asked.
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